let me be the knight,
the ruler of the desert,
who seeks the fortune,
the incredible desinу of his
mind, looking for the invisible
night, hiding in the fat cloth
of his invisible heart,
that has onlу one
destination - to be the one,
who is уou. to be the one,
who is mine, for ever and
ever, until the sun stops
burning. until it finallу
starts to be dead.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
passionate poem, Bresko. Thanks